It was hard for Zhuang Qiu to imagine how that human city had survived. On the map, this city is full of demon clans in front and back, and in the face of powerful demon clans, how do weak humans resist their powerful means?

Zhuang Qiu was surprised by the name of the city on the map, and he had to think that this city was related to the earth.

"Hwaseong ......" Zhuang Qiu's fingers dotted and dotted on the map, as a human being, Zhuang Qiu had a strong sense of belonging to Hwaseong.

That night, Zhuang Qiu tossed and turned. Under the candlelight, he once again spread out the map to examine the Hwaseong city. Now that he has entered the Warring States Period, Zhuang Qiu has gradually entered the Warring States State, and there is no news from Huaxia and Little Goldfish, and there is no time to return to the earth. Now that he is wandering in troubled times, he must think more about himself.

The silent and dark sky indicates that there will be a great storm in the near future, and as far as the eye can see, the sky and the earth are dark, the crescent moon is hidden, and the stars are fleeing.

In the darkness, a little bit of light seemed precarious. The tents were creeping on the ground, silent. Suddenly, a tremor broke the silence, and a beam of light soared into the sky, dispelling thousands of miles of darkness, and in an instant, the sky was white!

Zhuang Qiu and the others ran out of the tent in panic, only to see the beam of light like a pillar of heaven breaking through the darkness and sweeping the sky.

"What's that?" The earth trembled, Zhuang Qiu steadied his heels, his arms blocking his vision, and couldn't help asking.

This powerful beam of light rippled throughout the Warring States. Almost at the same time, at the edge of this beam of light that reached the sky, several sparkling signal fireworks flashed.

"Our people's rallying signal!"

There were signals from the demon dogs and cats, and the two sides couldn't help but prepare to rush to the assembly site. Seeing this, Zhuang Qiu nodded and responded: "You guys go, the front is the realm of the human race, and I am also a human being, so there will be no danger." ”

The two sides said goodbye to Zhuang Qiu and hurried overnight. As for Xiaobai and Catwoman, the two of them have always been by Zhuang Qiu's side.

"What is happening with such a vision?" Zhuang Qiu looked up at the pillar of light in the dark night, layers of dark clouds were dispersed, and something seemed to rise in the center of the pillar of light, and the blurred black shadow was as slender as a snake.

"Such an anomaly must have been the advent of the Divine Soldier, and I witnessed it once when I was a child, when there was a great earthquake and trembling, and the cracks stretched for hundreds of miles. Later, the monster who got the divine soldier, dominated the Warring States, and established the Hundred Ghost Alliance. Xiaobai was well-informed, and his brown eyes flashed with excitement.

Zhuang Qiu frowned, glanced at the pillar of light that had connected heaven and earth for a long time, and shrugged: "It seems that all the demon clans are ready to move. Rest early, tomorrow has to hurry. ”

The pillar of light soared into the sky and lasted for an hour. Gradually, the darkness gathered again, cutting off the pillar of light completely. But the light that went straight to the sky never stopped, and kept going up, facing the vast Zhou Tian stars behind the dark clouds, and rushed away.

The youkai on the ground couldn't sleep all night, and their hearts tightened when they looked up at the sky and saw white light flashing from time to time in the dark clouds. It's just that what they don't know is that the beam behind the dark clouds lights up a certain star on the star, and then the beam refracts and heads straight to the east!

The divine soldier came out, and it won the world! Which demon clan doesn't want to dominate the Warring States and unify the world? Not only demon dogs and cats, but also those small forces and clans that were originally attached to them also acted secretly.

Before dawn came, the rain fell with a bang. It was as if God had broken a large basin of water to the earth, and the dense raindrops directly leaked Zhuang Qiu's tent.

"This rain is coming. Okay, say goodbye, and go about your business. It's a long time coming, and we'll get back together later. ”

Zhuang Qiu dismissed Xiaobai and Catwoman, held up an oil umbrella alone, and walked into the border of Hwaseong in the mud.

One mud pit at a time, one step at a time. Zhuang Qiu stepped over the Hwaseong boundary monument and walked straight to the vague majestic city ahead.

In a different world, in such a situation, Zhuang Qiu's heart surged, and he couldn't suppress his excitement. That strong sense of belonging grew stronger with the heartbeat.

Heavy rain poured, an oil-paper umbrella, a figure, Zhuang Qiu took one step at a time, and finally came to the foot of Huacheng.

On the city wall, a guard dressed in armor pointed to Zhuang Qiu below and asked loudly, "Who is coming?" ”

Zhuang Qiu raised his head and frowned, the rain was so loud, and the difference between the two of them was seven or eight meters, he couldn't hear what the guards were saying at all. After a slight hesitation, the guards on the city wall immediately beckoned the others, holding their longbows, and aimed at Zhuang Qiu below. The arrow is on the string, as long as Zhuang Qiu makes a slight rash move, he will cut first and then play!

Zhuang Qiu's heart tightened, and he immediately threw away the umbrella, and raised his two hands high, indicating that he had no malicious intent. The guards on the city wall looked at it carefully, frowned slightly, and motioned for one of them to go and report the matter.

Zhuang Qiu in the heavy rain raised his hands like this, and he didn't dare to take the oil-paper umbrella on the side, for fear that if he acted rashly, the archers on the city wall would be killed with one blow.

Now that the rain is pouring down, Hwaseong has been closed for a month, and now a human suddenly appears out, which makes the guards very vigilant. In the past, there have been youkai who have infiltrated the city under the guise of human beings to wreak havoc, and they must do their duty for the lives of tens of thousands of people in the city.

The heavy rain had already blurred Zhuang Qiu's vision, and it was a stalemate for two minutes before there was an old man on the city wall. The old man held a mirror in his arms, looked at Zhuang Qiu carefully, and then immediately ordered someone to open the city gate to welcome him into the city.

"Quick, it's a human! Bring it in. The old man hurriedly arranged manpower with a mirror, "In addition, go prepare ginger tea and give him a cold." ”

Seeing the archers on the city wall stop, Zhuang Qiu's whole person was like a deflated balloon, finally relaxed, picked up the oil-paper umbrella, Zhuang Qiu took a step and walked towards the gate of Huacheng, which only belongs to humans.

"Squeak-"

The tall and heavy gate slowly opened a crack, and Zhuang Qiu shook off the rain on his body and walked in.

Entering the city, the streets are spacious, and there are countless high-rise buildings on both sides.

The old man who came down from the city wall saw that Zhuang Qiu was soaking wet, and immediately took Zhuang Qiu to take a bath. Zhuang Qiu thanked him respectfully, took the clean clothes in the old man's hand and went to rinse the rainwater. The oil-paper umbrella leaning in front of the door was oozing raindrops, and the old man's wise eyes glanced at it, and he stayed there for a few seconds with the pattern on the umbrella, and then immediately called the guards.

The rain outside was still very fierce, Zhuang Qiu cleaned up, changed into clean clothes, and was thinking in his heart that it was still good for human beings, when there was a sudden roar outside the door, and more than a dozen guards rushed in with spears in their hands. They looked at each other with hatred, and the sharp spear head went straight to Zhuang Qiu's neck.

"What do you mean by that?" Zhuang Qiu was surrounded, his hands raised, and their attitudes were very different.

At this time, the old man walked in, holding a mirror in one hand and Zhuang Qiu's oil-paper umbrella in the other, and asked slowly, "Young man, how do you explain this umbrella?" ”

Umbrella? Zhuang Qiu frowned, this umbrella was taken from Xiaobai's hand, could it be that this umbrella has something to do with the demon clan? At this time, Zhuang Qiu noticed that the peculiar pattern on the umbrella seemed to be the text of this era.

It was difficult to argue, Zhuang Qiu moved slightly, and the sharp spear head immediately cut through Zhuang Qiu's neck, and blood flowed down.

"Tie it up!"